"It's good if you're not angry!" Zhong Qing smiled, as if remembering something, she took the button from Yi Jian's hand, and tilted her head for a while thinking about how she was going to compensate Qin Ye.
, she said softly: "Qin Ye... please bring me the pants, and I will sew the buttons on for you later, so you can continue to wear them."
When Qin Ye heard this, he immediately nodded: "Okay, okay, then I'll go up and get it for you now. Thank you very much!"
Zhong Qing nodded slightly and asked worriedly: "Are you not angry anymore?"
"Of course I'm not angry anymore!" Qin Ye replied and quickly went upstairs.
Zhong Qing still wanted to speak, but was pulled hard by Yi Jian and thrown into the sofa.
His face was not pretty, and he looked at her intently.
Zhong Qing didn't know why Yi Jian suddenly became like this. Her heart was beating nervously, and she was a little scared. She opened her mouth, "Young Marshal..."
"Shut up!" Yi Jian's tone was a little loud, a little harsh, a little cold. He turned his head and cut off her words without even looking at her!
Qin Ye, Qin Ye...you're addicted to shouting, aren't you?
One bite?
Why did she just call him Young Marshal?!
They are husband and wife. Does she have such awareness in her heart?!
Zhongqing watched Yi Jian turn her head blankly, feeling depressed in her heart, just feeling an inexplicable emotion rolling in her chest, extremely uncomfortable, she bit her lower lip and watched Yi Jian sit on the sofa opposite her.
superior.
She caught a hint of sadness on his face, followed by a strong smell of gunpowder.
Zhongqing saw his forehead, frowning tightly, and could vaguely feel how bad his mood was at the moment.
She didn't dare to look at him anymore. She lowered her head, tried to keep her tone as calm as possible, and said softly: "Just now, I really didn't mean it... Just don't be angry, okay?"
"Sit there and don't move!" Yi Jian's voice was very calm. She didn't even look at Zhong Qing. She just said these words, then slowly closed her eyes, leaned on the sofa, and stopped paying attention to Zhong Qing.
Seeing Yi Jian's attitude, Zhong Qing immediately didn't dare to move at all.
Many people around were looking at the two of them, and Zhong Qing could only lower his head as much as possible and remain silent.
